And then she said, "Oh honey, God obviously meant you tobe a girl all along. Y'all are so pretty!"Ben, as Mark's best man, got to do emcee duties, and...he was so perfect.He just slipped naturally back into his theatrical persona and handledthe whole affair like a pro. And he was SO funny, poking fun at the twoof us - several times I giggled and laughed so hard that my eye makeupwas in serious jeopardy!The dinner was amazing too, though I don't have any recollection of whatI ate. All I remember. She looked at me horrified at first, but slowly using her hands she massaged my cock while using the tip of her tongue licking it. It felt like heaven! It was a common mistake that a girl never gave a blow job before would make. That made me smile, could she be a virgin? Am I that lucky? This went on for several minutes before I grabbed her head and thrusted my cock into her mouth. She gagged in response and a teeth made my cock uncomfortable. I walked up to the bed while taking off my pants. For months I used my home made cocks on myself and quickly discovered that they made wanking far more enjoyable, in fact I found that I could cum, hands free.I also worked out that the best way to dispose of all this spunk was to drink it, so I adopted the method of cumming into a glass and then to drink it down.Being now what I considered suitably prepared I set abut getting myself fucked. I knew a public toilets in a park within walking distance where "queers" met up, so one summers evening I. She had a smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, which often made her look younger than her twenty-two years.It was always the same, though – everyone was vanilla. Maybe her husband would be vanilla one day, too.She decided to spend the Saturday doing some shopping downtown. She was curious about the Middle Eastern district, as she had never explored it before. She loved various Middle Eastern food, so why not give some clothing shops a try also.Megan decided to take the streetcar.